Hearing Han Li's confident words, and seeing Han Li take out a cyan talisman talisman, Chen Qiaoqian and Zhong Weiniang also silently took out a red and yellow talisman treasure from their storage pouches, and sat cross-legged to activate them.
Chen Qiaoqian's senior brother and Song Meng exchanged bitter smiles. Neither of them had their own talisman treasure. Although Chen Qiaoqian's senior brother had a blue talisman treasure left by his dao companion, he had just obtained it and didn't understand its power and use at all, so he naturally wouldn't rashly use it half-familiarly.
So, the two of them simply stood dryly beside Han Li and the others, protecting the three of them.
At this time, the trapped Emperor Yue in the sky seemed to realize that his aimless collisions like a headless fly were not a solution at all, so he stopped his movement and floated motionless in the air.
He lowered his head and pondered.
A moment later, Emperor Yue suddenly raised his head, and with a ferocious expression, he tore off the golden crown on his head. His long black hair scattered and fluttered in the wind, covering half of his face. Against the blood-red glow on his body, he appeared even more strange and mysterious.
He took a deep breath, suddenly crossed his sharp nails on his wrists, and a large amount of blood gushed out, all merging into the blood-red glow around him. The bright red glow suddenly dimmed, instantly turning into a dark red color.
Now, even Song Meng and the others, who were so far away, could smell the nauseating bloody scent, making their faces change slightly. But they were helpless and could only watch bitterly as the enemy continued to cast his spell.
Seeing that the color of the blood-red glow around him had completely changed, Emperor Yue opened his mouth and spat two streams of red qi onto his wrists. He didn't know what spell it was, but the two deep wounds immediately stopped bleeding, and gradually faded from red to pale and disappeared, but Emperor Yue's face became noticeably paler.
Then, a fierce look flashed across his face, and he reached into his bosom to feel around. A bare, dark black handle appeared in his hand. This handle was not large, about half a foot long, but it was dim, extremely old and dilapidated, and very inconspicuous.
But Emperor Yue held this thing carefully, as if it were not a dead object, but an extremely dangerous thing.
He stared at the handle with both eyes, and began to chant a low spell.
The chanting was not loud, and was difficult and obscure, but in that extremely slow voice, there was a faint aura of barbaric antiquity spreading, making people immediately feel a sense of ancient times.
"What is he doing?" Song Meng saw this scene from below and was greatly surprised, involuntarily asking.
"I don't know, maybe he's casting some powerful spell!" The fellow disciple beside him also couldn't understand the content of the chant, and said worriedly.
Although neither of them knew the enemy's intention, seeing this person's self-mutilation and bloodletting, they knew that Emperor Yue was getting desperate and wanted to fight with his life.
Just as Song Meng and the other were feeling uneasy, the rhythm of the chanting in Emperor Yue's mouth sped up a lot, and the barbaric aura became thicker and thicker.
A red light flashed in Emperor Yue's eyes. A startling scene appeared.
The handle suddenly burst out a ball of black light in the chant, and actually floated up in the air under the wrap of the black light. It rose to about a foot above his head before hovering motionless.
Seeing this, Emperor Yue became even more cautious. His hands skillfully formed strange hand seals, causing strands of black blood threads to emerge from the blood-red glow around him. As soon as these blood threads appeared, they drifted rapidly toward the handle on their own.
At first, only one or two, a few strands of these black blood threads appeared, but soon the blood threads began to emerge in tens, dozens, or even hundreds from the blood-red glow. They all rushed toward the handle like moths to a flame.
In the blink of an eye, the handle was tightly wrapped by the dense black blood threads, and after some writhing, it condensed into a not-so-small mass of foul blood.
The handle was completely wrapped inside.
And looking closely at this foul blood, it was black with red, emitting an eerie glow. Once seen, it actually gave people a strange feeling of wanting to suck their souls in, which was truly very strange.
But Emperor Yue, who was forming hand seals, showed a look of joy when he saw this scene.
He was about to disperse the hand seals and perform another method when the black blood, which had originally stopped writhing, emitted an extremely dazzling black light and began to writh violently again, rolling and expanding from time to time, appearing extremely unstable.
Seeing this scene, the joy that had just appeared on Emperor Yue's face disappeared, and instead a look of fear appeared.
He hurriedly turned his head to look around, and when he turned back to look at the blood mass, the look of fear on his face deepened a few points!
But immediately, a look of determination appeared on his face, and he growled a few deep and heavy spells.
He bit his tongue hard, and a mouthful of foul blood, together with a bit of tongue flesh, fell on the deformed blood mass.
The black blood mass absorbed these foreign objects, immediately stopped deforming, and its dazzling light dimmed.
Seeing this, Emperor Yue still didn't feel relieved and frantically formed over a dozen hand seals like a windmill, smashing them all onto it in one breath. This time, the last bit of light on the blood mass also dissipated.
Only then did Emperor Yue let out a big sigh of relief. After spraying out that mouthful of essence blood, his face suddenly aged over a dozen years, looking extremely haggard.
But he couldn't care about other things at all now. Instead, he waved his hand, and a considerable portion of the blood-red glow on his body suddenly pounced on the blood mass. At the same time, his low voice sounded again, but because his tongue was gone, his words were somewhat unclear.
He saw that the black blood mass wrapped in blood-red glow gradually deformed and stretched, and after his last sentence of the spell ended, it revealed the dark black handle again, becoming a real long blade made of black blood, emitting astonishing bloody aura.
Seeing this blade, a fanatical look appeared on Emperor Yue's face.
He didn't hesitate to reach out and grab the handle, holding it in his hand, and waved it casually. It didn't show any power at all, but he showed an extremely satisfied expression.
Taking a deep look at this blade, Emperor Yue let out a long roar with high spirits, and then turned into a huge blood-red light ball along with the blade, rushing fiercely toward the bamboo forest below, making Song Meng and the others, who were closely watching this side, extremely nervous.
At this moment, Han Li, who had originally closed his eyes, opened them, his cold gaze fixing on the blood-red light ball rushing down.
Just now, although Han Li was activating the talisman treasure in his hand below, with his powerful spiritual sense, he had always kept a clear grasp of the other party's movements.
But as soon as that black blood blade was formed, Han Li's spiritual sense, which had been wandering nearby, was immediately forcibly absorbed by the black blood blade, with a strong tendency to swallow it all. This made Han Li greatly startled, and he hurriedly pulled his spiritual sense back. Fortunately, the blood blade's suction was just the action of this object itself, and Emperor Yue didn't control it at all, so he easily escaped and immediately returned to his body.
But even so, it scared Han Li into a cold sweat. If his spiritual sense was really sucked by this evil blade, he didn't know what terrible consequences would follow!
Now, although Han Li knew the power of this blade, he had even stronger confidence in the hastily arranged "Inverted Five Elements Grand Array"!
After all, that Foundation Establishment period Lei Wanhe had said that even for him to break the original unimproved "Inverted Five Elements Array" was not an easy task. Now that the more powerful new array formation tools were used, although they were not completely arranged, he absolutely didn't believe that a Foundation Establishment cultivator could break this array in a short time.
Therefore, although he opened his eyes, he was not panicking at all in his heart.
Just as Han Li was thinking, Emperor Yue's blood-red glow had already crashed into the five-colored rosy clouds, instantly emitting huge pressure sounds of "squeak" "squeak". The rosy clouds easily blocked him.
But Emperor Yue, who was already prepared, showed a ferocious smile on his face. He tightly gripped the black blood blade with both hands and slashed fiercely at the rosy clouds.
A sharp whistle came from the blade, followed by a flash of sky-reaching black light. The blade actually emitted an astonishing black blade glow over ten zhang long. With a "rip" sound, the rosy clouds were actually cut open a large piece, revealing a passage about a zhang wide.
Seeing this, Emperor Yue was overjoyed in his heart. Without hesitation, he flashed and rushed in. At the same time, the black light on his hands flashed non-stop, and he actually rushed into the rosy clouds.
"Ah! What should we do?" Song Meng immediately exclaimed in panic.
Although the other person didn't speak, his face was not much better, also full of anxiety.
"Don't panic, those rosy clouds are just the first layer of protection. My grand array isn't that easy to break!" At this moment, Han Li's indifferent voice sounded in their ears. Immediately, their faces lit up with joy and they calmed down.
However, at the same time, they were also greatly surprised. This Junior Brother Han could actually divert his attention to send a voice transmission while driving the talisman treasure. He was really powerful!
At this time, Emperor Yue broke through the more than ten zhang of rosy cloud layer in a few moves, and immediately clearly saw the Yellow Maple Valley and others below. Naturally, he also clearly saw the situation of Han Li and the others driving the talisman treasure.
He immediately showed a sinister smile, flashed to a place several zhang above Han Li's head, and waved the black blood blade lightly. The black blade glow, more than ten zhang long, slashed down directly.